I was writing this really clever post. It was funny, witty, charmy. It was pretty emotional too.
Turns out it was all im my head.
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That went on for 3,505 characters. Riveting.
I hear Lovely Wife: Mon chéri, you’re sleeping.
So I went to bed at 22h00. Just late enough to see that the Sens lost 4-0. K-Girl’s gonna be crushed.
